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[rassera]

"Oi, it's me. Leave something here, would ya?"

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[rassera]

Yeah, cause no one with emotional issues says that.

[He takes a swig of that juice, making one of the strangest faces he's pulled since he got here at it. It wasn't...bad--but clearly his tastebuds have not adapted to lemonade and alochol mixed together.]

...


Favour?

[glitchinthesystem]

And no one would say that if they don't have their own.

[ This can go both ways dude. They can either gush about their feels or drown it in booze. You know, like most adults. ]

Yeah, favour. I wanna learn how to ride one of those motor wheelie cycle things. You seem to be the expert on those.

[rassera]

Hey, not denying it!

[He takes a sip, looking at the can and squinting, as if he's trying to make a comparison to something he's already drank. It's oddly fruity but...yeah, that aftertaste of alcohol sure is showing.]

Damn right I am.


Rule #1, get yourself a bike--unless you're coming to me for business. Cause...you know, I have business hours now.

[glitchinthesystem]

I'd call you an awful liar if you did.

[ He takes another swig of the drink as he swirls it in the can. At rule one, he shrugs. ]

Covered. Stole it.

[rassera]

...And where is it now?

[aka how did you get it from the lot to wherever it is.]

Hotwire?

[As he looks at Glitch's hands.]

Jumpstart?

[glitchinthesystem]

In my garage. At my house.

The other guy ain't gonna miss it. He was some rich asshole.

[ They have plenty of money to spend. As for how he stole it, he just makes a one handed jazz hand gesture. ]

Magnetism.

[rassera]

Hope you took the key too, unless you're just riding it like a giant rocking horse.

[glitchinthesystem]

[ And looky what he slips out of his sleeve: the key. ]

I've got mad skills, yo. He didn't even notice it when I took it.

[rassera]

[Whew, that relieved a few worries.]

Alright, when'd you want to start? I can give you a few pointers, the rest is up to your natural talent.

[glitchinthesystem]

Whenever you're ready to teach, Kaneda. Natural talent part? Damn, I'm gonna be better than you than.

[rassera]

...

Big talk for someone who asked me for lessons.

[glitchinthesystem]

You gotta start somewhere but you can always surpass the other guy. Like with reading.

[rassera]

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Reading what.

[glitchinthesystem]

...Books, Kaneda.

By reading books.

[rassera]

....

I know that, stupid. I meant what's that got to do with--

[He waves his hand, swiping away that conversation.]

Point is, if anyone's the master of a bike, it's me.

[glitchinthesystem]

Riiiight. [ Okay, ignoring that and moving on: ]

Fooooor now. [ As he sips his spiked lemonade maniacally. ]

But, no, really it should be fun.

[rassera]

Alright.

[It's good to have a dream, pal.]

Call me up when you want a lesson. I'll take you through Heropa.